The Lonely Basement

'Well if I make one by tomorrow when it starts, I will join.' Sirius tells Miranda.

"I might join. I might not. We're on opposite teams. I don't think I want to hurt you any how."She told him.

'Then just don't hurt eachother. Avoid eachother for the day.' Sirius explains to her.

She smiled. "Enough about that... What do you want to do?" She asked him.

"You could help me make a weapon." Sirius suggests.

"Why I would love to!" She exclaimed. She was decent a making weapons.

Sirius stands up, and pulls Miranda to her feet. "Do we need to make any stops for anything?" he asks her.

"No, I don't think so." She replied. "Let's go," She took his hand and walked up the stairs and out of The Big House.

Sirius walks out with Miranda.

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Miranda walked into the basemtn and sat down against the wall. She started crying a little because she missed Sirius so much.

Jasmine dragged feet into that unexplored part of Camp. She had been looking for a place to be alone with her desolation since that happened, but in a such crowded camp, she just couldn't find. That space was almost empty, except for a girl who looked zoned and lost, with swollen eyes. Jasmine decided to talk to her. She may be nice to hold Jas' outflow. Jas walked next to her and poked her shoulder slightly. "Oi. What are you doing here?"

"Um... Hi. Just having a bit of a problem," Miranda replied to her question. "A... Friend left camp. My only friend." She didn't want to tell her that it was her boyfriend, but... She looked like she had a problem too.

Jas stared at the squalid dust that covered the floor. Dude, she was suposed to know. Unknown people at CHB who seemed lost in a creepy place usually had a disturbing story to shout at someone who definately didn't want to listen. She also did. "Oh... I used to have a friend of this kind... But he left the World of Living, not only Camp." She snorted.

Miranda looked at the girl. "What's your story?" She asked the girl. Sirius was the only friend she had here. He was the best friend, but he had to leave because everone here kept trying to beat him up for killing a guy named Mason. How stupid? Really stupid. Could they not just get over it? He's dead. Deal with it.

"What would I get with that?" She asked in a an insensibilite tone that obviously wasn't her natural. She could explain her story word for word... It would be a true shame to cry her eyes out in front of an unknown.

Miranda frowned as she finished the sentence. "What would you get with that? Some comfort. I have almost the same problem." She replied to her question. It depends on how sad her story is... She did say left the world right? That means he died.

"I don't even know your name." Jas mumbled, quite mad. Her freckled face was almost hitting the tone of tuna.

Miranda turned bright red, embarassed. "I'm Miranda. Miranda Kape. What's your name?" She asked the girl. Oh gods... Her face was turning into a mad tone.

"I'm Jasmine Delaney, but I go by Jas. My mom is Persephone." She softened her tone.

"My mom is Hestia, the goddess of hearths. Nice to meet you Jas," Miranda held out her hand, smiling. Did she just make a new friend?

Jasmine nodded slightly, desinterested.

Miranda sighed quietly to herself and red eyes were almost gone.

Jas noticed she was suddenly speechless. "So... How old are you?" That sounded stupid, but Jasmine really needed to improvise a new subject. That thing of tell-me-your-history seemed quite sinister on her opinion.

"Well I'm thirteen. What about you?" Miranda asked Jas. She sounded like she wanted ot bring a new subject up. Miranda also wanted that to happen. Sirius was her love. He just had to leave day ago. It's just sad...